Drifting Towards You

"Brother Fei!"

Several of his men around him stepped forward, worried and nervous.

Some people also tried to push Xiang Yi and Yuan Xue forward.

But as soon as it moved, there was a sound of bullets being loaded around.

Chen Changyi only felt severe pain in his leg, sweating profusely, and knelt on the ground subconsciously. He scanned the surroundings in his eyes, and his heart was instantly cold.

The men in the black suits who followed these two men had more guns in their hands.

At this moment, all his people are under control, no matter where he dared to move rashly.

Yuan Xue and Xiang Yi were let go. After Shang Wen took the people to a safe place, he sent someone to check on Xiang Yi's condition and frowned.

Su Xiangwan tried his best to prop up her body and asked Shangwen in a low voice, "How's it going?"

"Not dead." Shang Wen replied.

Su Xiangwan was silent, and his gaze fell on Xiang Yi, who was covered in blood.

Shangwen was silent and did not speak. In fact, he was not dead, but not completely dead.

But looking at Su Xiangwan's current situation, he knew what to say and what not to say.

Mu Beiting carefully helped Su Xiangwan up, and Shang Wen immediately went downstairs to find a chair from the factory.

After Mu Beiting helped her sit down, he warmly said, "I called Rong Chen to come over, don't worry."

Su Xiangwan's eyes were red, but he nodded silently.

Chen Changyi was also uneasy at this meeting. The stockings on everyone's face were torn off, revealing their original features.

Being pointed at by a gun, no one dared to move, no longer the arrogance before.

Chen Changyi endured the pain and looked at Mu Beiting and Li Mubai, and slowly said, "Who are you guys anyway?"

By this time, no matter how stupid he was, he had noticed something unusual.

The Sanjiang Gang can be said to be a pivotal organization in Donghai City, but even so, it is even more difficult to get a gun.

He is the right arm of the Taoist master, and he usually has a gun to defend himself.

But these people have extraordinary skills, and all of them are equipped with guns, which makes him feel a strong anxiety.

Li Mubai curled his lips and smiled, the muzzle still exuded a faint smell of gunpowder.

Looking condescendingly at Chen Changyi: "The person who asked you to be grandpa."

Chen Changyi's eyes were scarlet, and the gunshot wound on his leg was dripping with bleeding. He turned to look at Zhao Xinning: "Ningning, who are they!"

Zhao Xinning was also a little flustered at this meeting, but he was more unwilling and resentful in his heart.

She didn't expect him to come so soon.

She deliberately chose to do it in Dongjiang City.

The reason is that the emperor is far away, even if he wants to save her, it is too late.

But he didn't expect that he would come so fast, so fast that she hadn't killed the woman, and hadn't knocked down the evil kind.

Zhao Xinning clenched her hand close to her side, which would obviously be immersed in her own world.

Seeing her silent, Chen Changyi's expression became a little ugly, and he said angrily: "Speak! Who are they!"

Zhao Xinning glanced at Mu Beiting and Li Mubai, lowered his head and backed two steps without making a sound, and hitting the muzzle of one of his men without making a sound.

At this time, Adao and his party also hurried up.

As soon as Chen Changyi saw A Dao and his brother appear, his eyes lit up a bit: "Brother Dao!"

If it is saved, as long as Brother Dao appears, he will be saved.

In the Dongjiang area, anyone can sell Ado to a bit of face.

Even if these people really have some identity, they will surely protect themselves.

After Adao stood firmly, he glanced at Su Xiangwan and Xiang Yi, who were covered in blood stains, their hearts sinking slightly, still holding the small bronze teapot in their hands to play with.

Adao looked at Mu Beiting's face, walked to Chen Changyi and stared at him for a few seconds and slowly said, "Knock your head to Madam Mu Shao and beg her to save you."